Lu Heng found some treasured medicines from the private vault.
After recuperating these days, Zhang Qing's health is finally better. However, it is still a little weak, so you have to pay attention to it. Otherwise, if the root cause of the disease is left behind, it will be very difficult to treat it later.
Holding those pills, he walked towards Zhang Qing's room
Before reaching the door, I heard a delicate female voice coming from inside—
"Brother Zhang, I really really like you! Please, just give me a chance, okay?"
Lu Heng's footsteps stopped.
Hearing this voice, it seemed to be the little girl who often came to look for Zhang Qing, that disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage who had just entered Xuanyang Sect
He felt he should leave now.
However, some inexplicable emotion floated up in his heart, which made him a little uncomfortable.
There was also a strange impulse that made him want to open the door now and interrupt everything that happened inside.
After hesitating for a while, he shook his head.
As a master, as the head of a sect, how could he listen to someone's corner
Moreover, although Zhang Qing is his apprentice, he also has his own life and freedom. He shouldn't interfere in his private affairs.
Lu Heng was turning around to leave when Zhang Qing's panicked voice came from inside—
"Little, little junior sister, you, what are you doing? Let me go!"
Lu Heng stared.
He stopped walking back, turned around, and opened the door without hesitation.
Inside, Zhang Qing was being pushed down on the bed, while the little girl was still untying his belt.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little girl turned her head, and the moment she saw Lu Heng, she screamed out of fright.
"Sect, Sect Master!"
After reacting, he snatched the door and fled.
"Master, Master..."
Zhang Qing struggled to get up from the bed, but his whole body was so weak that he had no strength.
His face was burning red, his eyes were blurred, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
Lu Heng's gaze was on the torn chest—
The skin is a healthy tan, and the chest muscles are strong and beautiful. The collarbone is half covered, and it looks a little seductive.
Lu Heng watched, feeling his tongue suddenly dry up.
Couldn't help swallowing, his Adam's apple rolled.
After realizing his actions, his eyes seemed to be burning, and he quickly moved away.
what happened to him
Take a few deep breaths, trying to calm down.
In the next second, a hot body pressed against her.
The scorching breath sprayed behind his ears and neck, and dreamy ravings sounded in his ears: "Master... uh... I'm so uncomfortable..."
The sound was obviously very soft, but it was like thunder, which made Lu Heng's whole body tremble, his mind went blank, and he didn't dare to move.
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I don't know how long it took before he finally regained his composure.
It's just that hot air floated on the face, and the hand stretched out to the corner of the desk was still trembling slightly.
Picking up Zhang Qing's half-eaten pastry and smelling it, Lu Heng heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it's just an ordinary love potion.
However, the elixirs he brought were all warming and nourishing tendons, and did not detoxify.
The warehouse where the elixir is kept is far away from here, if he goes there, he is afraid that something will happen to Zhang Qing.
Then, there is only...
"Qing'er, as a teacher, I'm here to relieve the medicine for you."
Lu Heng helped Zhang Qing onto the bed, trying to take off his clothes.
When his fingertips touched the hot skin, he couldn't help trembling.
Lu Heng took a deep breath and calmed down a bit. After taking off Zhang Qing's clothes, let the two face each other in a meditation posture.